Chapter 18: Slaughtering the Village

Lin Xiaobo took the phone, and after seeing the video, he stayed for two seconds, then his face turned red and he looked up to the sky and wailed: "Oh my God, this damn beast cat, Lao Tzu's face is gone, how will I see people in the future!" Brother, don't stop me, I'm going to kill myself......"

"I didn't stop you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ling Xian said very innocently.

“……”

Lin Xiaobo sighed sadly there, everyone saw that he was fine, so they all put their hearts at ease, thinking that this guy was really fateful, and he actually escaped a catastrophe under the nose of the three-tailed cat, if he had to say anything about the loss, it was just a loss of face.

Tang Ziru frowned and said, "I don't think I can stay here anymore, let's go find all the supplies first, and then change places to spend the night." ”

Zhu Huizhi nodded approvingly: "Yes, yes, my medicine box is still there, without the medicine box, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice!" ”

So everyone looked for it again, and finally returned to the bonfire just now, which was already in chaos, dozens of wild dogs were corpsed here, and the smell of blood was extremely strong, and even attracted some wild beasts, but they seemed to be afraid of something, so they could only stare greedily nearby, and did not dare to come forward.

Everyone found their own things, except for a few fragile things, most of them were still well preserved, and Zhu Huizhi's medicine box was also intact, rinsed with water, and soon it was clean again.

There were wild dog carcasses all around, and the smell of blood was too strong, and it was easy to attract wild beasts, and after everyone had found all the supplies, they continued to rush forward for a while, all of them were tired and weak, but fortunately they were never attacked again.

After finding the other end of the gentle hillside, everyone settled down again, those tent sleeping bags were destroyed, everyone could only make a bonfire, spread some clothes on the ground, and spend the night, in order to prevent another attack, Ling first let the crows disperse and went to patrol farther away.

There was nothing to say all night, and when I woke up the next day, the sun was already hanging high, although everyone was very tired from the battle last night, but after last night's rest, I finally recovered a lot of energy.

Everyone washed up, and then hurried forward again, as they went deeper, Ling Xian saw that some peaks not far away, glowing with white light, that is perennial snow, there are green plants below, after the snow line is snow-white, the obvious contrast, making the scenery there more spectacular.

Ling Xian and the others didn't really come to climb the mountain, so they didn't go to those steep mountains, they spared a long way, and when it was close to dusk, they saw a small wooden house in front of them, and the roof of the small wooden house was still curling with cooking smoke, as if someone was cooking there.

When Tang Ziru saw the cabin, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said: "After this cabin, there is a small mountain village in front, and the Condor is stationed there, and the person who cooks in the cabin is also the warrior of the Condor, and he is stationed there to stand guard. ”

Hearing her words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and finally arrived at a crowded place, where they could have a comfortable meal and a good rest.

Tang Ziru led everyone over, and before he reached the cabin, the door of the wooden house creaked open, and a soldier in camouflage uniform walked out, his eyes were sharp, and his face was vigilant, but when he saw Tang Ziru, he suddenly looked happy and walked over quickly.

"Instructor, you're finally here, it's the road, come in and sit down."

It was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old soldier, named Huang Yitong, who was considered an old soldier in the Condor, and there were many talents in the Condor, and each special soldier had special skills, and the skill of this soldier was reconnaissance, so he had always been used as a sentry or reconnaissance work.

The cabin is not big, only about thirty or forty square meters, it must not be able to accommodate so many people, Huang Yitong did not cook their dinner, just sat there for a while, drank some hot water, and then left the cabin and went to the village in front.

In the deep mountains and old forests in the northeast, there are generally such small cabins, some are lived by mountain guards, some are built by hunters, and hunters often have to go up the mountain to hunt, sometimes it is late, they will stay in this house for one night, and there is usually some bacon and the like.

Some adventurers and adventurers often see this kind of cabin when they are lost in the mountains and forests, and then spend the night there, especially in winter, when the snowstorm comes, they can escape the catastrophe.

It can be said that the existence of this kind of cabin is like a lighthouse in the sea, which can give the ships at sea a little guidance and a sense of security.

After leaving the cabin, I walked forward for about a kilometer, and a sparse village appeared in front of me, this village was smaller than Yingzigou, and it looked like there were only about ten families, and it was still the kind of old-fashioned houses in the Northeast.

According to Gao Miaoling, the people who build villages in such deep mountains are not ordinary people, but some troops guarding the mountains, often one or two platoons of troops, and later stabilized, and the soldiers will also bring some family members over, so the villages are slowly formed.

At this moment, field soldiers can be seen everywhere in the village, they are all soldiers of the Condor Special Forces, some are cooking in the house, some are patrolling outside, and when they saw Tang Ziru and them, they also ran over with joy.

Tang Ziru chatted with them for a few words, and the soldiers smelled the smell of blood on their bodies, and asked one after another, Tang Ziru told them what happened on the road, and their faces changed.

When the large army converged, everyone was naturally very happy, and they were even more relieved, if they encountered those wild dogs again, so many guns and hot weapons, it would be as many kills as they came.

However, Ling Xian is not so optimistic, the more crowds, the easier it is to attract enemies, Tang Ziru also said before, that group of people are terrorists, with aircraft cannons in their hands, although they may not necessarily use those heavy weapons, but randomly pick out a group of armed personnel, it is also extremely dangerous, once the two sides fight, Ling Xian and they are easily injured by mistake.

Ling Xian glanced around, and found that the terrain of this place was relatively flat, surrounded by mountain peaks on both sides, and where they were located, it was a canyon, and building a village in this kind of place could avoid the wind and snow, but if there was an enemy, it would also be easy to be attacked.

Although he was worried, Ling Xian knew Tang Ziru, this woman was not only superb in martial arts and clever in her means, but also thoughtful, since she had a large army stationed here, she must have her considerations, and he didn't want to worry about anything.

As soon as Tang Ziru arrived in the village, he immediately assumed the role of the commander-in-chief of the village, and he was busy all of a sudden, and the rest of the people led Ling Xian and them to the house and put away their luggage, Ling Xian saw that this house was full of Condor Warriors, and there were no villagers, but there were a lot of materials in the house, and it didn't look like the Condor Warriors had brought them, so he couldn't help but ask: "What about the villagers here?" ”

A soldier had a heavy look on his face: "All dead, when we found out, all the villagers were killed by mutated creatures, and none of the survivors ......"